[Comprehensive British and American] Deep love and one net

Rumlow closed his eyes in pain, trying to adjust his breathing so that he could calm down quickly.

He hoped that he could remain so restless, but Angus didn't allow it.

Rumlow has never been more grateful for the devil training he has been training since childhood.

When he was bitten by Angus, Rumlow suddenly woke up.

The pain caused by Angus' bitten tongue in his mouth was like a ball of burning fire, burning his flesh and blood wantonly in his mouth.

I have endured it for more than ten years, although Angus has long been aware of it.

There is always an illusion that no one will really talk about this thought, it does not exist at all, and they can get along with each other in a normal relationship.

The two have known each other since Angus was a toddler, and until now, Rumlow has never violated the rules.

He stayed by the boy's side like a normal person, accompanying him from his toddler Angus to his teenage years.

Rumlow just wanted to give Angus a gadget, a watch, the limited edition that his little boy had mentioned to him.

He snapped it the moment he got enough money.

Rumlow wanted to pretend that he was just passing by to have a look, and then said that he didn't like this watch and gave it to Angus.

He planned all the words without guessing what he would encounter.

"I prefer girls who are fragrant and soft!" Rumlow clearly remembered what Angus had said, and the young man still had an expression of disgust for homosexuality.

Although he wasn't so ruthless later on, Rumlow never revealed any intentions. When he was with Angus, he didn't have many swear words or ridiculous jokes in his mouth, just like an ordinary man. A common agent, a guy who kills without batting an eyelid but uses memory-erasing guns instead.

When he saw that proud and independent boy being pinned against the wall repeatedly by a skinny and fair boy, Rumlow only felt his mind buzzing, and he subconsciously touched his waist.

There should have been a silent hand snatch there!

If it hadn't been for seeing the young man who was thinking about being pinned down repeatedly by others today, Rumlow would never have expressed his heart!

"I'm sorry." And he had to say it now.

Rumlow walked away from Angus, he was afraid that he would do something excessive again.

However, the frenzied emotion gushing up from the bottom of his heart could not disappear for a while. He picked up the wine bottle on the ground almost rudely, opened it, and gulped down a mouthful.

The wound after being bitten by Angus was soaked in wine, and the pain almost made Rumlow cry out.

He frowned, restrained himself, and swallowed the big gulp of wine.

The burning pain in his mouth was like the stimulation of thousands of sharp knives. Even with strong self-control, his eyes were still hot and humid.

Angus sighed, walked up to Rumlow again, reached out and snatched the wine bottle.

"give me!"

"Shut up!" Angus covered Rumlow's mouth with his other hand, and the blue air flow in his palm healed the wound on his tongue with powerful healing power.

"Listen, Brock, if you do anything too extreme in the future, I will disappear completely." He slammed the bottle into Rumlow's arms and said solemnly.

"I know, you can do it." Rumlow grabbed the bottle and retreated into the sofa. "The next thing you want to say is, are you and that kid serious?"

"Yes, I'm past the age for casual play."

"You're only old enough to say that."

"I know what I want."

"You are very assertive."

The bottle of wine was quickly consumed half by Rumlow, and Angus couldn't express his distress, but he couldn't let this guy stay here any longer.

But he didn't know how to ask him to leave for a while.

But before he gave the order to evict, Rumlow left first, his figure quickly disappeared from his sight, and the car drove fast, as eager and helpless as if fleeing.

The room was clear and cold again. Angus originally wanted to ask Rumlow for a disguised electronic face used by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to hide his real face, but something like this happened, and he no longer I'm ashamed to mention it.

It's not right for Rumlow to know that he has a sweetheart. If he knows what he wants to do with his ability, Rumlow will be furious.

Angus pondered for a long time, he just knew that if he wanted to use his abilities, he had to hide his identity.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent I met at the library was erased by Rumlow, but if someone saw his face in the future, it might be difficult.

As for how to hide it, he didn't have any special idea for a while.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s disguised electronic face can not only change a person's appearance, but also change their voice accordingly, which is the best disguise he can think of.

Apart from this black technology, all Angus can think of is the Kryptonian technology:

Superman's glasses!

"I'm such a genius! I almost forgot this good thing!"

He called Clark and wanted Krypton's black technology glasses, which could confuse people and make others think his face looked different.

"If I have your pair of glasses, I usually want to do other things with another face without being discovered!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Clark appeared in the yard of his villa.

Superman's red cape slid across the floor, and he fell lightly in front of Angus like a blue fruit.

"You've always been thinking about my glasses. I've known you since I was a child, and now I've finally opened my mouth!"

"Thank you, you are the best courier in the world! I didn't think I would need it one day!"

"Even if you don't call me, I will contact you. I noticed a change in your body, what's going on?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Maybe I should really face myself, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon!"

"How does it feel to be a normal person, so far?" Clark asked.

Angus curled his lips, "Actually, my ability has never really left me, at least a star and a half can be reserved for me to play some small tricks, such as changing the names written on a box of papers to my own~ "

"What would make you change a box of names to your own?"

"It's a long story...were you surprised when you found out that you are a person with superpowers?"

"At the same time, I also know that I am not from the earth. This is much worse than realizing that I have superpowers. It took me a long time to examine myself and consider the meaning of my existence. You once said that I am an extremely sharp, invincible A blade that can't be beat. I'm glad that I have my own scabbard, and I will use my superpowers to protect this planet!"

"Have your own scabbard?" Angus grasped the most important sentence in Superman's words, "You have the person you want to protect the most?"

"uh-huh!"

"I'm curious."

"He won't let me reveal it, sorry, even though it's you, I don't want to make him angry~"

"He? A man?" Angus caught the point again.

"Ah..." Clark didn't realize that he had slipped his mouth, so he simply kept his mouth shut, and then he tried to change the subject, "You seem to be in a good mood, how are you doing recently, besides accepting your own abilities, what else is there? Anything special?"

"I won't tell you! Keep it secret!"

"Hi, you are from the Secrecy Bureau!"

"You didn't tell me either!"

"Well... Actually, you know him..."

Angus quickly searched his mind for someone he and Superman knew at the same time, and it was a man...

The Flash?He's a cutie, so he shouldn't be forbidding Clark to reveal his identity to others.

Aquaman?No matter how you think about it, that guy doesn't fit with Superman. With a straight face, he must not be him!

And... Angus immediately realized that he should have realized it from the very beginning. The only person in this world who can subdue Superman is that guy!

There was a sweet smile in Clark's blue eyes, "Batman is my scabbard, he made me a better me!"

"I'm curious about what Batman's identity is. Behind that mask, you must know it!"

"You know I won't tell you, I'm going back, good luck, Angus!"

Clark disappeared into the sky like a flash of red lightning.

Angus was eager to try the effect of this pair of glasses. He put on the glasses and made a video call with his classmates.

After confirming again and again that his classmates regarded him wearing glasses as someone else, Angus set off with confidence.

The results of the investigation he had asked the students from the student union had already been sent to his mobile phone when he and Peter entered the library:

Although the two students who were murdered had no intersection on the surface, they were both doing research for a professor of archeology at the same time.

Recently, the professor got a batch of mummified corpses from tomb robbers.

And these two students are helping to do the autopsy. Both the girl and the boy are interested in archaeology and are very talented.

Angus guessed that the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. had already started an investigation, and what he wanted to do was to make sure that no large-scale disaster continued to happen on campus.

No matter because of his status as the chairman of the student union or because of the safety of his sweetheart, Angus could not ignore this matter.

He wore Superman's Kryptonian black technology glasses, opened the window and soared into the sky, and he planned to go to the professor's laboratory in the school to take a look.

The windows of the laboratory were open.

When staying in the laboratory in summer, both the professor and the students must turn on the air conditioner. The window is always closed, but it is now open, which only shows that there are other people here.

Angus got in through the window, and he landed firmly on the floor, looking around vigilantly.

Not sure if it was someone from S.H.I.E.L.D., he wandered around the room, but he didn't notice anyone under the curtain cupboard or under the table.

The laboratory didn't have any information about the mummy, so he turned on his cell phone and read all the books and research records on the table.

His eyes finally fell on a desktop computer.

This computer is a little old, and it starts up slowly.

He checked the commonly used folders and retrieved the files that had been deleted.

Sure enough, the deleted file contained the information he wanted to see...

A black-and-white photo is an inscription, which records something in an obscure language. Angus has written all the books, and he can only recognize a few words.

He guessed that it was excavated from the cemetery where the mummies were buried.

Angus intends to take the pictures back and study them carefully. He took out his mobile phone and turned on Bluetooth to transfer all the pictures.

Only the computer and mobile phone were brightly lit in the room. He was only focused on the information on the computer before, and didn't notice what was behind him.

Just when the picture transfer was almost completed, he suddenly found another figure reflected on the computer screen!

A... person standing on his head?

Angus didn't dare to move, and looked carefully through the computer screen. Behind him, there was indeed a person hanging in the air...

It turned out that no one else was found in the house because this guy was on the roof?

What did he use to slip down?

Angus blinked, his heart tightened:

Spiderman!